The crowd of commoners went pale, and even the players were uneasy in their hearts, knowing something terrible was about to happen. Suddenly, a lady stood up, screaming and sobbing as she said, "No!!! Stop, don't kill him!!!"
The lady was exactly the newbie rookie's partner. She stumbled toward the field as the guards from both sides captured her. Her face went pale as she struggled with all her might.
"No, let me go!" The lady's eyes moistened as drops of tears rolled down her cheeks. "You can't kill him?"
The royal servant pressed his fingers on the bridge of his nose. "Really, everyone's been trying to piss me off today."
"Guards!" He glanced at the man holding the lady as the corners of his mouth ticked. "Now we will demonstrate what happens when you don't let us pluck flowers."
